Chapter 14 Turning Hands into Clouds
Seeing that the other party insisted, the monk surnamed Wang eased his original solemn expression, and sighed lightly: "Brother Sun, it is not the first time that you and I have cooperated, when will you see me monopolizing regardless of morality, since you don't worry about me, then let's disperse." ”
The monk surnamed Sun didn't think about it, so he agreed: "It's okay to disperse, I don't want to stay in this ghost place for a while." As he spoke, he turned and left.
And at the moment when he turned around, the monk surnamed Wang suddenly showed a fierce light in his eyes, and his qi skyrocketed.
The pitch-black giant axe he was carrying on his shoulder suddenly flashed with a touch of green light that was only present when the magic weapon was activated, and slashed down at the former's vest with a thunderous momentum.
With his slash, he saw a black axe flying out from the blade.
In a flash of lightning, the monk surnamed Sun, who was slightly negligent due to the action of turning and leaving, was split in half.
From the shot to the taking of the life of the monk surnamed Sun, it was just a blink of an eye, and everything came so suddenly.
The monk surnamed Sun actually had a heart of precaution, and before turning around to leave, he had already sacrificed a palm-sized bronze bell in advance, activated the magic weapon, and placed a defensive light curtain around his body.
But the power of the monk surnamed Wang's axe without warning was already beyond the defensive limit of the bronze bell magic weapon.
smashed the light curtain in one go, and even took the corpse of the monk surnamed Sun into the hall.
Seeing such a sudden change, Yumo couldn't help but lose his complexion, and timidly looked at the monk surnamed Wang who had stepped forward at this moment and touched the storage bag on the waist of the corpse, and said, "Brother Wang, you want to"
At this moment, the monk surnamed Wang returned to his usual grinning appearance, and said with a smile: "Sister Yumo, don't be afraid, this thing doesn't know what to do, and even we don't abide by the rules we have agreed in advance, and if you don't kill him, you won't kill anyone." ”
"Brother Wang, little sister can always look at you. ”
Yumo looked frightened and delicate, and his eyes rolled and said: "What Brother Wang said is reasonable, this person is unruly and unruly first, and he killed well, but now there are only two of you and I left, and the little sister is shallow, and on the way back, I have to rely on the eldest brother to take care of it." ”
"It's easy to say, you can rest assured, Yumo girl. ”
Now that the monk surnamed Wang has pocketed all the four magic weapon fragments, although he has the idea of doing the jade ink together, he is not in a hurry.
If such a beautiful woman of the succubus clan is killed without enjoying it first, wouldn't it be a violent celestial, anyway, the other party is only a mere early stage of foundation building, and he can't pose any threat to himself at all.
Just as the monk surnamed Wang was reassuring Yumo's heart, a discordant voice broke the emptiness and grievance between the two.
Not far away, a young man in green clothes with a disheveled hair rushed towards the direction where the monk surnamed Wang and Yumo were located.
While running, he also screamed the word "help".
What should have been an uninhabited area suddenly appeared as a stranger, which immediately made the nerves of the monk surnamed Wang tense.
But when he found out that the one who was rushing from far and near was actually a little guy in the middle of gathering energy, his mood suddenly relaxed.
The corners of his mouth showed a hint of a cruel smile, and he said, eighty percent of them are rookies who have newly joined the ranks of the wastelanders, and they have only gathered qi in the middle of their cultivation, but they don't know whether they are alive or dead and break into the inner circle of the wasteland.
"Sister Yumo, this little guy in the middle of gathering qi will be handed over to you to deal with, okay?" The monk surnamed Wang stared at Yumo meaningfully, and measured the way.
Yumo nodded obediently, took out a whip-shaped magic weapon that was as clear as snow from the storage bag, and said timidly: "Brother Wang, is he just a passerby?"
Before Yumo could finish speaking, the monk surnamed Wang interrupted: "The news that there are fragments of magic weapons here must not be leaked, and the kindness of women is not required." ”
"Oh well"
Yumo's heart seemed to be struggling, and his eyes had lost his previous respect for the monk surnamed Wang.
Instead, he lowered his head with a smile, stroked the whip, and muttered: "After all, you still have to kill people, why do you have to do such a bloody thing for a delicate beauty in the slave family." ”
・
The monk surnamed Wang was obviously also a little baffled by Yumo's words, and said unhappily: "If you don't do it, I'll come." ”
At this moment, the young man in Tsing Yi who had fled in the desert had already come to a place a hundred feet away from the two of them, and was still approaching at a rapid speed.
Just as the monk surnamed Wang once again held the giant axe magic weapon on his shoulder in his hand, a scream full of violent emotions suddenly came into his ears.
"It's not good, that kid has attracted the Flying Sky Blue Spirit!"
When his words fell, a hideous and terrifying flying blue spirit appeared behind the young man as scheduled, and entered the line of sight of the monk surnamed Wang and Yumo.
"Let's go, the flying blue spirit will target that kid first. ”
The monk surnamed Wang has a lot of experience in dealing with the Flying Sky Blue Spirit, and he knows that the Flying Sky Blue Spirit has always been the first prey to be killed before dealing with others.
As he spoke, he flashed out sideways, grabbed Yumo, who was still thinking about something, and wanted to choose a way to escape.
But unexpectedly, this drag, with his strong force, failed to drag Yumo.
Just when the thought of "how is this possible" came to his mind, the whip-shaped magic weapon in Yumo's hand flashed strangely, like a spiritual snake coming out of a hole, and with a "whoosh" sound, it wrapped around the neck of the monk surnamed Wang.
"This time I went out to practice, the master allowed me to lose the lives of a hundred monks of the same level at most, and it is very fateful that Brother Wang can gather this last head for the slave family. ”
Suddenly attacked, the monk surnamed Wang reacted quickly, and broke out violently, the muscles of his whole body collapsed, and his body soared again, and the innate strong body of the troll clan was all displayed at this moment, and the neck as thick as a bucket was hard to carry the misfortune of strangulation without injury.
The cultivation of the late stage of its foundation building was also at this moment, and the surging true yuan power erupted from the body, and both hands violently grabbed the whip-shaped magic weapon wrapped around the neck, trying to pull it away alive.
He roared in his mouth: "You slut, you dare to yin me, Lao Tzu will definitely break your body into ten thousand pieces." ”
Hearing the roar of the monk surnamed Wang, Yumo pinched his fingertips, and said calmly: "Brother Wang's speed of changing his face is really fast, and he has just a 'sister', and now he is scolding people, or not, for the sake of his peers all the way, the slave family will give you a good time." ”
As the ten fingers of the jade ink green onion changed like a butterfly piercing flowers, the monk surnamed Wang, who was about to drag the whip-shaped magic weapon down, suddenly felt his neck tighten.
Even his breathing was almost broken, and his neck bone, which was comparable to gold and iron, made a "click" bone cracking sound under the huge force.
"I have cultivated the Giant Spirit Overlord Body that has been passed down from generation to generation in my clan to the second layer, and my physical body is so strong that even if I let the early stage of foundation building monks use magic weapons to attack three or five times, at most I will break some flesh and skin. ”
"This slut is just a small foundation building early stage of cultivation, even if he sneaks up first, he should never pose a threat to me. ”
"It's just that why I have tried my best, but I can't keep breaking this deadly whip, ah, ah, ah, it's really infuriating to me!"